Water and Light

Myst and Light 

Arranged just right

A fanciful delyte

A promise given

By Love driven

Motion: The Power of Movement

Fields of Gold

May my alotment be

To walk hand in hand with you

My one true love

Walking

amongst the fields of gold

The setting sun

In the  pinking skye

To warm our souls

To flare our love

As we walk in fields of gold

Golden Fields

A Path well Traveled

Sun beaming hot

Shady trees

A beckoning spot